6. Levi
Chapter six
Levi
Z ayden comes down later that evening sporting a major hard-on, and my Alpha purrs when it spies the need in his blown brown eyes.
Fuck. It's Opal, and there's no missing her sweet lemon cupcake as it hugs Zayden's skin in just the right kind of way, merging and blending with his rich, creamy hazelnut, and my mind completely blanks.
Damn, do they smell good together, and I just want to get between that Omega sandwich.
He wants us to take him to his nest. I can always tell.
Four years of being his Alpha have prepared me for that.
I know all his signs now.
His lust drips from his skin, surrounding him like a potent cloud, and I’m on my feet in seconds. “Omega?”
My Alpha takes the reigns now as I’m led by pure, animal instinct, and Zayden grits his teeth, chest heaving as sweat shines on his bare chest, highlighting the carved muscles of his abs.
Damn. All that working out has paid off.
“Nest. Now .”
He growls out the word, and we Alphas don't need to be told a second time.
It seems Opal has really gotten under his skin. She's gotten under mine, and I'm not prepared for the image Zayden sends through the bond.
My feet buckle.
Opal in white lace lingerie, a pair that showcases the curves of her waist, and the roundness of her hips, and a growl escapes me as I white-knuckle the back of the couch.
Magnus and Reed must have received the same image because the former almost blows his load right here in the living room.
Reed stills, resembling a statute, and with the way his nostrils flare, I know he is sniffing her scent on Zayden.
"She's close to heat," he says without preamble, and sometimes, I envy that acute sense of smell.
It's always come in handy where Zayden was concerned.
"As are you, Omega."
Reed fixes his dark hazel eye on Zayden.
Damn. Are we really prepared for a double heat?
Zayden snarls at Reed. "Why are you all still standing here? Nest, now!"
Well, we better make a move. When Zayden starts shucking off his pants, I flip him over my shoulder, letting him get an eyeful of my ass as I carry him upstairs.
Maybe one day, Opal can join us, but I know Zayden will prefer that we wait for her heat since he is old-fashioned that way.
He will want it to be a special occasion.
This will just be a quickie at most. Just enough to make him cum and ease off the tension.
Out of respect for Opal, we built her nest and bedroom far from Zayden's.
That way, she won’t be able to hear us pleasuring Zayden on the nights he needs to blow off steam.
We strip Zayden bare once we're inside the nest, and there I spy his hard cock, wrapping my lips around his bulging head.
He comes the moment my lips are around him, and then he fists my hair with his fingers, pumping his hips into my mouth as he comes for a second time and then a third.
Shit. I need to come too as he shows me an exact picture of Opal in that lingerie again.
When he shows me an image of Opal bare-faced, freckles dotting her perfect porcelain skin as he removes every trace of makeup from her beautiful face, I curse.
I'm not going to last.
Zayden shoves me off his cock. Then he's on his knees before me, unzipping my pants right before I blow my load into his mouth.
Lights flash, and then I get another image of her sweet, freckled, make-up-free face, spying the way those freckles dot her pert nose, smatter her cheeks, and collect on the cute dimple beneath her nose, and then I come for a second time.
She's too much. And I'm sure as hell going to come for a third time.
Opal even has freckles on her chest, trailing down to her full-sized breasts as that lacey white bra can barely hold them together, and I just want to tear that offensive material off with my teeth.
Zayden breathes fast, and then his hot breaths fan against my balls as he fists his cock, coming so hard that even I can see the flash through the bond.
Magnus growls, taking up a position behind him, and then he scrapes his teeth along the bite mark he placed on Zayden's throat four years ago.
Magnus slips his cock inside our eager Omega, and soon he's knotted fully inside him due to all the slick he produces.
Zayden trembles, and then a shudder so deep wracks through his body that I feel it through the bond.
Reed fists his cock, and then he grabs Zayden's face, slipping inside his mouth.
They soon bring him to orgasm again, and every time he races to his peak, we're all treated to an image of Opal in all her freckled glory.
I can tell that Reed is holding back where the female is concerned. He pushes her images away and focuses solely on Zayden.
But our Omega just keeps feeding us her image.
He doesn't think about us at all every time he releases. His mind is all on Opal.
I don't blame him. She's on my mind, too.
Soon, Magnus and Reed switch places, and Zayden groans deep in his throat when Reed inflates his huge knot inside him.
And our Omega peaks for the umpteenth time.
Our Omega takes his Alphas so perfectly, just as his body was built for.
How well will Opal take our knots?
What would her freckled lips look like around my big cock?
My mind shatters, and then I grab onto my cock, jerking so hard that I almost black out. Her curves fill my mind, and I just want to run my fingers over every line of her body, trace every freckle.
Reed said Opal was close to heat, which could happen tomorrow, next week, or a month from now.
I don't think I will be able to hold on that long.
And neither will Zayden by the looks of it.
During one of his heights, he imagined losing his cock deep in her ass, even with the lingerie on (since the lingerie had a hole in the back for ease of access).
Whoever invented those panties is a fucking genius.
Soon, the wet sounds of sex cease, and then Zayden's heavy breaths fill the nest as he slowly returns to us.
I lay back on the pillows, gazing up at the curtained ceiling of Zayden's nest. My heart thumps as I place my hand on my heaving chest, eyes shuttering closed.
Magnus and Reed gather their composures too, panting and sweating.
It's only when Zayden speaks that we stir.
"December. I will have her good and pregnant by the end of the year."
I lift my head from the pillows. His brow eyes glow and I can see he isn't messing around.
Zayden has always been serious about becoming a father.
"I will be the first to father her child. Hear me?"
His eyes meet mine.
I hold my hands up. "No arguments here."
Zayden glances at Magnus, and he shrugs too. "So… so long as I get to build the tree house."
Reed couldn't care less as he grabs his pants, grunting the whole time he slips his legs through. He almost loses his balance.
"The three of you can decide among yourselves who gets her pregnant next."
I look to Magnus. Reed rolls his eyes.
Zayden is Omega. So, he's always had babies on his mind. We can't take him anywhere in public lest he sees a baby.
Children gravitate to him, though. I think it's just the way Omegas are.
He gets on with all the local kids in the neighborhood, and the other week, I saw him playing football with them.
Opal might not even want kids just yet, though she did specify it was what she wanted on her form. It was why he matched with her.
But I will be damned if my Omega doesn't become a father.
"If we time our heats just right, we can have twins each time she falls pregnant. One girl, one boy. Four boys, four girls. Just like I always wanted."
Zayden has this all planned out.
You never know; it may just work.
Alphas and Omegas are highly fertile during heat.
Magnus laughs. "Damn, Zayden. You are thorough."
Zayden shoots him a glare, and Magnus shuts his trap.
It's no joking matter where babies are concerned. Zayden is deadly serious when he says he wants to be a father.
He even has their whole futures planned out; he saves up every month for their college funds.
That's if they want to go to college.
"I am serious. Opal will be pregnant with my twins by this year's end."
I guess I better start baby-proofing the house.
Zayden glances at Reed.
Now there's an Alpha who screams father material.
He made one little boy pee his pants the other week, and I had to deal with the kid's irate mother. The woman looked ready to throttle me.
Reed only just smiled at the boy. But his smiles look like snarls, so…
"Did you get all that, Reed?" Zayden asks, his voice sharp.
He heaves a gritty sigh, leaving the nest at last as he finally gets into his pants. "Yes, yes, babies. "
And then he's gone.
Zayden glares at the door after him. Then he peers at me, and I roll my eyes.
"I will talk with him."
It's going to take a miracle to convince Reed to impregnate Opal.
He doesn't like her. That much is certain, and we really have our hands full with that Alpha.
Still, the idea of Opal's belly being swollen with my child almost moves me to freaking tears, and I'm starting to see where Zayden is coming from.
Just maybe one day we can be one, big, happy family.
A family of thirteen.
Yep. I need to baby-proof this house ASAP.